The artistic conception already exists.

At the level of marksmanship, the clone is not inferior to the original body.

The only difference is the combination of the gun move "Yunqi" with the clone's gun technique. It seems easy, but it is not that simple.

"Chi!" "Chi!" The amethyst gun shone brightly.

Lin Feng's eyes were deep and with a strong gun breath, he wandered in the silver figure.

However, the use of gun moves does not have the feeling of the original body, and cannot exert the feeling of "Yunqi" like "Yuanqi". Instead, it has a deliberate way of doing things. Even if you know it clearly, it is easy to know but difficult to do it, especially different shooting skills and different attachments to star source power will bring different feelings.

The mystery is very subtle.

The same is true for the understanding of marksmanship.

…

war!

No hesitation.

Lin Feng's eyes were burning. In the end, he fought with pure clone power. With his physical strength and understanding of the silver figure, he tried to pass the levels while trying, which complemented each other. However, the true fusion of gunfire clouds was always a little bit short of that door.

"What's wrong?"

"After all, what is the key opportunity?"

...

The wind was heard and the amethyst gun in Lin Feng's hand was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

He pursed his lips gently, his eyes flashed, and he kept thinking and analyzing in his heart, realizing the existence of the gun.

The combination of hardness and softness is combined, but it cannot exert the purest gun intent of the original body. Even if the heart is immersed in it and forgets everything, it is always with a little deliberate action. This empty and ethereal shot cannot exert its true power.

Once, again and again.

After fighting for several consecutive hours, I had no understanding, and just had a much clearer cooperation with the strong humans.

The body has been completely healed, but it is not necessary for the time being.

Yun Qi felt the real use of it. He had already entered his heart and realized all the gun moves.

"Forget." Lin Feng said in his heart, his eyes rippling.

"Perhaps, I am unable to merge with my clone because I focus too much on the integration of Yunqi and the way of shooting skills in the body."

"This is the key."

...

Enlightenment first, then forget.

Lin Feng knew clearly what he wanted and which path he wanted to take.

The original body first understands it, which does bring you the real feeling and direction of understanding, but it also brings some "additional" things to affect your understanding. At this moment, I will fully explain it. The road in front of me is undoubtedly much clearer.

…

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Time passes slowly.

During the gun training, he unknowingly crossed the fortieth floor.

It can be said that every minute and second, there will be some experience and strength growth. In addition, the original body has passed the level before, so I can understand these guarded silver figures a little bit, and the coordination between them can also distinguish a lot.

Slowly climb, no hurry or slow down.

"It's still a little bit." Lin Feng's eyes were blurred and firm.

I know where the progress is now. If I say that I have been wandering at the door before, then I have arrived outside the door now.

Only the "key point" is left.

It is only a thread away from the real Yunqi's understanding, within reach.

But, there is still one last step away!

What is it!

What exactly is it?

Lin Feng pursed his lips tightly. Sweat beads vaguely oozing from his forehead. Unconsciously, time has passed a lot, and his star source power is approaching a state of exhaustion. He is no longer consumed every moment, even if the body with the seven souls combined can store more star source power and has stronger endurance, but now...

It seems to have reached its limit.

The body becomes tired.

"Bang!" Holding the amethyst gun tightly, Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly.

At this moment, I inexplicably remembered the moment when the original body first realized and performed the "Cloud Rise". That scene seemed to be similar. The feeling was so profound that it was destined to remind me of it.

"limit!"

“It’s the limit.”

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and his heart was affirmed.

At this moment, I stood outside the room and carefully reviewed the battle with the Juwang. I could not summon my clone to fight. I only used my fragile body to fight against the Juwang who had gray energy with a fragile body. I could say that I could fight for it all, and I would have no power to fight.

The power of the soul reaches its limit.

The body also reaches its limit.

Including the star source power, it is also on the verge of drying up.

At that time, I had no choice but to rely on anything, and all I had left was the gun in my hand and the last bit of power, like the last attack before my death.

When you reach your limit, your heart is calm.

Holding the amethyst gun, conscious of the existence of the gun, and then...

Everything happened naturally.

It's natural.

"I understand." Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes.

The breath slowed down, the flash of the star source power gradually faded, and the movement of the body became much slower.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed.

…

Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan!

Being attacked again and again, aggravated injuries again and again.

Lin Feng's face was calm. Although he was suffering, his eyes were extremely firm. The amethyst gun flashed in his hand and did not fight back. Instead, he silently endured the attacks again and again. His body was already full of holes, but these were nothing.

Do it on purpose!

The power is disappearing.

The star source power is constantly losing.

It is already on the verge of despair, but now it is even more helpless, as if it is entering a dead end.

"It's not enough." Lin Feng's face was pale and his will was firm.

Looking at the sword stabbed in front of me, I gritted my teeth and half of my body avoided the vital points of my heart. With a "chi" sound, I tried the sword with my body. My pupils were dilated and my blood was spread. Even the strongest body could not withstand such tossing, but...

I have to do this myself!

This is the fastest and best way!

"Puff!" Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness was already a little blurred, and at this moment, waves surging from the front, roaring towards him.

He rushed to his chest again, and the power spreads across his body like thunder.

"Boom!" Like a kite with broken strings, Lin Feng fell straight behind.

The fists were still clenched, and the light in his eyes was bright, feeling the deep pain, but he could not feel any power to fight back.

The heart is inexplicably calm.

At this moment, everything around you is in your heart.

Holding the amethyst gun in his hand, the warm temperature came, allowing himself to deeply feel the existence of the gun.

This is just one thing!

The unprecedented fit finally appeared at this moment. In the heart of the fierce battle, the tranquility of everything. The existence of the limit forced itself to a desperate situation, and also forced the amethyst gun to the end. The "cloud rise" that had never been understood before was finally touched by the heart.

Just now, right now, at this moment.

Heart. Entered.

He combines himself with the Amethyst gun.
To be continued...